{"id":115962,"created_at":"2020-01-28 11:01:46","updated_at":"2021-04-22 06:54:19","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2020-01-28 11:01:46","original_id":null,"artist_id":46521,"title":"Gonna find a way","slug":"gonna-find-a-way","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"(Hook)\r\nI might hit the floor\r\nI might hit the nods\r\nUpper class pretence\r\nI am gonna find a way\r\nHit the floor, hit the nods\r\nWe ain't got bandz but we still worth the shit, fuck it\r\n\r\n(Verse:j33mmy Claus)\r\nWe in same universe, but life was never same it like poultry and game, poultry and game\r\nI been wondering how they keep me in the box while I'm thinking out the box I can't handle\r\nShooting my shot I'm ready to blow, whenever I shoot up expect fireworks\r\nI merely drop coz I've seen the damage\r\nKids taking meds and the hobos all over everybody now is on my dick\r\nMy bars are feeble, yours are goobers,crap\r\nLift your head up \r\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up bitch we got no time to waste\r\nwe gonna knock on every door, we don't care about them silence\r\nI gotta move by the chi\r\nGotta move on freely, gotta act like a freak, ain't nobody like him and I know that shit I'm the only Redbull who can give you wings, motherfucker\r\n\r\n\r\n(Hook)\r\nI might hit the floor\r\nI might hit the nods\r\nUpper class pretence\r\nI am gonna find a way\r\nHit the floor, hit the nods\r\nWe ain't got bandz but we still worth the shit, fuck it\r\n\r\n\r\n(Verse:j33mmy Claus)\r\nBack then when my niggas had nobody to run to, we grew complex\r\nI remember when 'em niggas \r\nwas on comas because of my fierce heat words yeah they comatose\r\nThat ICU, nigga I see you\r\nI cover dread with my silent\r\nI get the bag when I want to\r\ntalking 'bout diamonds you ain't shining\r\nRollin' up a splif I been there\r\nI really got no type like niggas who chose not to flex, no flex zone\r\nhandcuffs, my hands need handcuffs now\r\neverything I write is fucking more\r\nwho can do it like I do it\r\nShit is brownish when you roll it\r\nSmoke is white when blow it\r\nI'll F.A.W lotta fog I.O.M.W\r\n\r\n(Hook)\r\nI might hit the floor\r\nI might hit the nods\r\nUpper class pretence\r\nI am gonna find a way\r\nHit the floor, hit the nods\r\nWe ain't got bandz but we still worth the shit, fuck it","download_count":90,"play_count":18,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-22","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5e2\/ff4\/c90\/thumb_342777_300_300_0_0_crop.png","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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(Hook)
I might hit the floor
I might hit the nods
Upper class pretence
I am gonna find a way
Hit the floor, hit the nods
We ain't got bandz but we still worth the shit, fuck it
(Verse:j33mmy Claus)
We in same universe, but life was never same it like poultry and game, poultry and game
I been wondering how they keep me in the box while I'm thinking out the box I can't handle
Shooting my shot I'm ready to blow, whenever I shoot up expect fireworks
I merely drop coz I've seen the damage
Kids taking meds and the hobos all over everybody now is on my dick
My bars are feeble, yours are goobers,crap
Lift your head up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up bitch we got no time to waste
we gonna knock on every door, we don't care about them silence
I gotta move by the chi
Gotta move on freely, gotta act like a freak, ain't nobody like him and I know that shit I'm the only Redbull who can give you wings, motherfucker
(Hook)
I might hit the floor
I might hit the nods
Upper class pretence
I am gonna find a way
Hit the floor, hit the nods
We ain't got bandz but we still worth the shit, fuck it
(Verse:j33mmy Claus)
Back then when my niggas had nobody to run to, we grew complex
I remember when 'em niggas
was on comas because of my fierce heat words yeah they comatose
That ICU, nigga I see you
I cover dread with my silent
I get the bag when I want to
talking 'bout diamonds you ain't shining
Rollin' up a splif I been there
I really got no type like niggas who chose not to flex, no flex zone
handcuffs, my hands need handcuffs now
everything I write is fucking more
who can do it like I do it
Shit is brownish when you roll it
Smoke is white when blow it
I'll F.A.W lotta fog I.O.M.W
(Hook)
I might hit the floor
I might hit the nods
Upper class pretence
I am gonna find a way
Hit the floor, hit the nods
We ain't got bandz but we still worth the shit, fuck it
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